ds to kindergarten with Mrs. Blake be

that the small companies didn't want to hire her, but what was even more strange wa

t, she finally realized whose plan i

ted her with an evil smile. "You're

ur life. How dare you return?" Violla barked. Violla knew who he was. Isaac used to be the vice president of Milan Corporatio

still the rich heiress?" Isaac sneered. "You're nothin

this door, I guarantee you won't find a job in this City, unless you're willing to become a hostess in a bar!" Isaac uttered a

dle-aged man with gasoline poured all over his body. He was holding a lighter, tr

ere on alert. A few higher-ups tried to persuade

identally offended him, and he bankrupted me ove

w Milan Corporation went bust suddenly. They were doing so well. She didn't even get to s

y guards swarmed toward the car and cleared a path. Seeing that, the crowd made way for him. The lamenting man rushed to the car and stood i

re in the world. His driver and security guard in the passenger seat remained seated, waiting for his instruction. A heavy silence hung in th

n the spot in disbelief at the other party's callousness. The car was

mplicated look flashed across his gaze at the sight of her. Violla an

he looked up, the Rolls Royce was long gone. Almost instan

from yelling more and dragged him away like a dead dog. Violla stared after him with sorrow. Her father had told her that the business world

the man who controlled everyone's fate. Alas, the poor h

k, informing her of the successful transaction of one hundred and eighty thousand to th

he didn't know what else to do. After battling with her own thoughts fo

t? The man was right, though. She was no longer the rich heiress. She nee

ely. "Good morning, Mr. Roman." She was far away and not tall enough to manage to see what he looked like. But that man was obviously Davon Roman, the president of Roman Corporation. Yet

poration, an influential and wealthy man. Ther

r-no, she has just registered as our new employee five minutes ago as a se

ure on a document. The man only replied with a

her probation period, including basic insurance. Her salar

. She needed to spend eight thousand every month on the kids' milk alone, not including other expenses. She was deeply wo

om her new colleagues. This was her first official job, and s

lcome party for you. Is th

s on me!" she replie

leave right after work," one of her c

er finishing the paperwork, she grabbed her bag and headed to the elevator. But before she could reach it, the doors closed

levator. Please leave right away,"

she exc

emove her. Violla looked back but immediately turned away. It was Davon Roman, the man himself. All of a sudden, it felt like the surroundi

f the elevator mirror, she saw Davon gazing at her sharply, resembling a lion fixati

that suffocating place. Thirteen, twelve, eleven, ten... She silently counted the n

. Once the doors opened, she scurried out. In her

tor covered their mouths and sniggered. Violla felt so ashamed that she wanted to dig a

, but it turned out to be a drinking session at Empire Night. To her surprise, Isaac was also there. She wondered why someone from the HR department was prese

iquor, which were currently placed around the table. A male colleague spoke up, "Mr. Isaa

ress. She's rich. She can pay for everyone's drink

rounded Violla and bombarded her with questions. "Violla, you'

" She

ickered. "The only daughter of the richest man in Sou

g four years ago?" a man uttered. "No wonder th

with a transvestite escort. Uh, was that true?" another one uttered. Her colleagues stared at her, their gazes a mixture of curiosity, ex

rest. "What are you all doing? Is this how you treat our new colleague?

they apologized

. She wanted to escape the past and start her life afresh, but the past kept haunting her.

ble?" Isaac came after her and sne

ately hired me and made me treat my colleagues to dinner so I

with a grin. "I ordered food and drinks